"Can't take a joke? Or are you planning to act like a scoundrel? Treating your own words as nothing?"

"The original agreement was for a hundred kowtows, but now I only want three."

"If you still deny it, then that's just not right," Li Changfeng persisted.

It's a voluntary bet, and both parties agree.

If you lose, you should fulfill the bet you agreed to.

The master and apprentice exchanged a glance, slightly twisted their necks, and reached a consensus.

"So what if I cheat? What can you do to me?" The old man was desperate, he didn't care about saving face anymore, he had already lost face in the eggplant field anyway.

Kneeling down and kowtowing will only lead to humiliation, and so will resorting to shamelessness; the latter is far more appealing in comparison.

"And you?" Li Changfeng asked Hao Wantong.

"What? I don't understand what you're talking about. I don't even know who you are." Hao Wantong was the most direct, feigning madness.

"A tough nut to crack? If that's the case, then get lost." Seeing this, Li Changfeng told the master and apprentice to leave.

No one can renege on Li Changfeng's debts, and no one can take advantage of him.

The calm you feel now doesn't mean there won't be a storm to come.

The master and apprentice were delighted, and then swaggered away.

"Mr. Li, thank you so much. It's still quite dark. Why don't you go to my lounge and take a nap?" Mu Xiaodie said apologetically and gratefully.

"Never mind, I'll go back." Li Changfeng couldn't possibly sleep in a girl's room, especially since they weren't very familiar with each other.

"Mr. Li, let me see you off."

"No need, just keep an eye on them, mother and daughter," Li Changfeng said after considering for a moment. "After they wake up, you'll be able to prescribe medicine, right?"

Yes, it will.

"I'll cover the patient's expenses; I'll transfer the money to you." Li Changfeng generously offered his help.

There aren't many good people left these days, so lend a helping hand if you can.

"How could I accept your money? I'll cover this cost," Mu Xiaodie hurriedly waved her hand.

She often helped the mother and daughter; she would secretly pay for the medications prescribed by the hospital.

Although it's only a few hundred yuan, who would be willing to give their hard-earned money to a complete stranger, especially not just once?

“The patient still needs to recuperate after being discharged from the hospital. I’ll transfer you 10,000 yuan as a token of my appreciation.” Without further ado, Li Changfeng transferred the money directly.

“If the woman comes to her senses and wants to escape her misery, let her give me a call, and I’ll arrange a job for her. At least that will guarantee their daily expenses and give them a way out and security.” Li Changfeng was thoughtful and far-sighted.

"I can find them jobs. I have some connections in the area." Mu Xiaodie felt a bit embarrassed. It was already a bother to have them come over at four in the morning, let alone offer them money and help them find jobs. She didn't want to cause them too much trouble.

"Okay, I'm leaving now."

"Goodbye, Mr. Li." Mu Xiaodie waved.

Li Changfeng took two steps and then stopped. "It sounds awkward for Mr. Li to hear me call him by his name from now on."

He then walked towards the elevator and strode away.

Mu Xiaodie watched his retreating figure, her smile more intense than an AK's. Only she knew what she was thinking.

After Li Changfeng went downstairs, he sent a message to the bald man.

Is it over just because Hao Wantong and his apprentice left? Are they just going to owe each other like this, without any explanation?

What better way to do things in the world?

The bald man's actions were guaranteed to give them an exhilarating experience, leaving them thoroughly satisfied.

It's much more satisfying than kowtowing three times.

After returning home, Li Changfeng began to meditate. He hadn't had time to practice his skills for several days because Shen Qiqi had secretly sneaked into his room. He took advantage of this time to catch up on his skills.

Just as I entered a meditative state, I was disturbed by the ringing of my cell phone.

She picked it up and looked at it, a heartwarming smile spreading across her face. "Hey, Third Senior Sister."

"Little Fengzi, did you miss me?" Third Senior Sister Mo Xiangyu teased, her voice seductive, deliberately drawing out her words.

"Third Senior Sister, could you please change your form of address? It really doesn't sound very nice." Li Changfeng was speechless.

"Little Fengzi?" Does this mean someone is stupid? Or an ancient eunuch?

"There's nothing I can do. I got used to calling him that when I was little, and I can't change it overnight," the third senior sister chuckled.

"Senior sister, is there something you need calling so early?"

"I'm going to Jinghai tomorrow, aren't you going to pick me up? Aren't you going to treat me to a meal?" Third Senior Sister lay lazily on the bed, her slender fingers tracing her chin, exuding a charming aura.

"Come tomorrow?"

"Yeah, what? You're not welcome?"

"What are you saying? There's no reason not to welcome you. It's just that your status is inconvenient. Aren't you afraid of being photographed by paparazzi? And then the media will make up all sorts of nonsense?"

"Whatever, write whatever you want. As long as I'm happy, that's all that matters. At most, it'll expose our relationship and say you're my boyfriend." Third Senior Sister didn't care at all. "Besides, I'd be happy to have you as my boyfriend for once."

The third senior sister's name is Mo Xiangyu. She is an international superstar who is a singer, dancer, and movie star.

They debuted at the peak of their careers, spreading globally with explosive popularity, winning awards left and right in a year, and enjoying immense popularity in both the West and the East.

No female celebrity can compare to her, let alone be qualified to compete with her.

Almost everyone knows and understands the Xiang dialect spoken by Timo.

“Okay, I’ll pick you up at the airport. If you’re not afraid, why should I be?” Li Changfeng said readily.

"As expected of my junior brother, I haven't spoiled you for nothing. Come here, give me a kiss." The third senior sister pouted her full and alluring little mouth.

Li Changfeng rolled his eyes and remained silent.

"Junior brother, have you dated anyone since you returned to China?" Third senior sister kept talking like a chatterbox.

"When you were abroad, you didn't like Western women, and you especially didn't like Black people. Have you found your ideal partner since you came to China?" Third Senior Sister asked.

"No way, I grew up with you all. You are all incredibly beautiful, like goddesses descended from heaven. As a result, I have a certain immunity to beauty now. I really don't look at ordinary people."

"What? Is it our fault?" The third senior sister's clear eyes darted around. "How about I marry you?"

"If my senior sister is willing to marry, there's no reason not to agree. Having such a daughter-in-law is a blessing from our ancestors."

Li Changfeng personally believes that the third senior sister has the best looks and figure.

I wouldn't dare say I'm the most beautiful, after all, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and different styles and types exist, so it's impossible for one to please everyone.

But when it comes to body shape, no one dislikes someone with a hot figure.

The third senior sister has an exaggerated figure, with a prominent bust and buttocks, a standard S-shape, and even more outrageous.

One look and most men can't suppress their inner desires.

"Hehehe!" Third Senior Sister laughed beautifully, overjoyed.

"It's a deal, if you can't find a girl you like in the future, your senior sister will be your wife."

“Okay.” Li Changfeng didn’t take it seriously and agreed.

My fellow students used to joke around all the time, but you can't take it all seriously.

When they were children, the six of them even held a wedding ceremony on the mountain. Five of his senior sisters married him.

Now that they're in their twenties, they understand what it means for children to speak without thinking and what it means for kids to act silly.

The two senior students chatted for more than an hour. The third senior sister had endless topics to talk about, from south to north, from childhood to adulthood, and she was exceptionally enthusiastic.